After saying this, Mr. Yin stepped aside and moved out of the way.
Shen Ji walked in the front, Su Po held up the hem of her clothes and walked on the side, and the two of them took the lead on the steps.
Mr. Yin and the three of us followed closely, followed by the entourage from Bunniang Village.
Shen Ji didn't say a word during the whole process and maintained an extreme calmness.
But for me, Mr. Yin’s words had a lot of impact.
Send Shen Ji off in person? Don't let Mr. Yin down?
A few words, but the information revealed is particularly shocking.
In addition to the hexagrams of Zhang Jiu Gua, Bun Niang actually has final preparations...
Could it be that with Shen Ji's life, what else could be changed?
Soon we entered the canyon. After a short period of time on the mountain wall, ice gradually covered the dark rocks.
The long gorges on both sides look like a line of sky at first, and become wider as you go inward.
From top to bottom, there is a layer of silvery white ice and snow on both sides.
It was early in the morning when we set out, and now it was just the end of twilight as we walked through the canyon. The sunset reflected on the ice and snow, revealing an orange-red color, which was a unique kind of beauty.
The temperature is dropping, but I don't feel too cold.
The deep bun and comb in front have been maintained at a gentle speed, neither increasing nor slowing down.
I vaguely remember that when blind Chen Feng Bao and I walked this road before, it took more than an hour.
Shenji's speed took us two hours to reach the end of the gorge.
The field of vision becomes wider, twilight has long been replaced by darkness, and a full moon hangs high in the sky.
Under the moonlight, the snow-capped emptiness was clearly visible, and the surrounding ice peaks were still majestic.
At the end of the line of sight, we can see a person sitting on the ground, with his back to us!
How familiar is this scene?
I immediately recalled that it was a poor man poisoned by the corpse-head mushroom.
Beside him, there were two stone tablets shaped like coffins.
It was vaguely visible that one of the stone tablets was broken at this moment.
When we fled down the mountain for our lives, we happened to meet Mr. Yin leading people to carry the stone tablet up the mountain.
This stone tablet is the compilation of Liu Ding's tomb guarding the Xuannv Fenjin burial, which was used to suppress the evil spirits in the bun's tomb.
The bun mother used the light and shadow burial method of burying shadows and watching the mountains as a natural barrier, used Feng Shui to protect Feng Shui, and prepared the compilation of Liu Ding to guard the tomb, but something happened still, and I couldn't help but sigh a little in my heart.
Suddenly it occurred to me that every Yin Yang and Feng Shui master seems to have a bad end?
My grandfather made the foundation after his death, Zhang Jiugua died in the tomb of the Yin Mansion, and the bun lady protected the peace of the land and water, but she was still poisoned, and even the tomb was invaded many times.
Looking at the great Feng Shui master buried in the Nanshan Mountains, the graveyard that relied on natural dangers and was carefully fortified was eventually found and destroyed.
The corpse elixir he had spent years forming also fell into my belly.
Feng shui masters and yin-yang masters will destroy many caves and paradises with just a thought. This kind of fate is probably destiny.
But I also firmly believe in one sentence: do good deeds without worrying about the future.
I've been careful to do less damage to the Land of Bells and do more good deeds, hoping I can have a different outcome.
In our thoughts, we have reached the ice lake.
The corpse still looked swollen, and its face was full of air roots, which looked disgusting.
This coffin-like stone tablet, which is the gold-sharing talisman, has one piece broken off from the waist, and the other piece is full of cracks.
"Mr. Yin, did this golden talisman break when you left last time?" I looked at Mr. Yin questioningly.
He nodded and said: "Yes, the gold-sharing talisman can suppress the invasion of external evil spirits, and the suona can wake up the bun girl to climb the ladder. However, after all the traps were exhausted, the gold-sharing talisman broke, and the external evil forces could not be suppressed. We were in a stalemate for a long time. For two days and one night, I finally had no choice but to go down the mountain.”
I don't look very good. Aren't these evildoers referring to Ma Baoyi and Zhang Er?
Turning his head, he saw the Bingfeng where Bunniang's tomb was located.
The mountain is like a human body, with a slender waist and plump hips, and the mountain below is like a woman's legs.
The peak at the top is shaped like a woman's bun.
The ice that collapsed a few months ago has not recovered, the light and shadow burial method has been completely destroyed, and the plank road is clearly visible.
"Mr. Yin, have you ever been to the mountain in the end?" I asked again.
Mr. Yin shook his head: "This is a taboo. You can't go up the mountain unless it's at the last minute."
After a few words, Shen Ji continued to move forward, and we continued to follow.
Arrive at the entrance of the plank road below the ice peak, and then go up the plank road.
The last time the ice collapsed, it was a miracle that this place was not destroyed.
It was obvious that everyone was tired to varying degrees during the climb up the mountain. Even Mr. Yin had sweat on his forehead.
When Mrs. He was halfway there, Blind Chen was carrying her away, while I was holding Blind Chen with a mourning stick. It was also a matter of caution.
After a long day of exhaustion, people are not made of steel, so it is impossible to downplay it.
After finally reaching the flat land on the mountainside, the shady house of Bunniang's grave appeared in sight.
Inside the sunken mountain, a mansion with four entrances and four exits was built! The courtyard wall is magnificent, the gate of the house is tall, and the four characters "Bi Niang's Tomb" on the door plaque are breathtaking.
There is fog on the top of the mountain. The fog hangs hazily on the mountainside. Only the plank road can be seen vaguely, but the bun lady cannot be seen, and the pavilion cannot be seen.
Mr. Yin waved his hand, signaling for everyone to rest.
He also turned around and told me to let us rest for a while.
I'm not bad, I have endless energy, but Chen Xiazi and Mrs. He are obviously not good enough.
Everyone basically sat on the ground leaning against the mountain wall.
Shen Ji walked forward with Mr. Yin, and together with Su Po, the three of them came to the door of Ji Niang's tomb.
I originally wanted to follow him, but after hesitating, I decided to sit down. Mr. Yin must have avoided me, otherwise he wouldn’t have specifically let us rest.
Scanning the blue-black flat land, you can see everything at a glance. There is nothing there. It is exactly the same as when we first came here.
Before going up the plank road, I imagined that this place should be a mess, with corpses all over the ground.
After all, when they left, Ma Baoyi and Ma Lianyu were fighting with a large number of corpses, dozens of Ji Niang's servants, and Hua Sha's face.
As a result, there is no damage or mess left, but it is very strange.
There are only two possibilities...
One is that Ma Baoyi was taken care of, and Ji Niang's nine servants cleaned up the place.
The second one is that Ma Baoyi took care of them. He is currently hiding in the tomb of Ji Niang, just like a poisonous snake...
My inner instinct leads me to the second thought...
The sound of footsteps came, and Mr. Yin returned to us.
Suddenly I discovered that Shen Ji and Sou Po were missing...
Did they enter Ji Niang's tomb first?
"Luo Shiliu, you should know a kind of Feng Shui house, called the Shengqi House, which is the opposite of the fate position?" Mr. Yin suddenly said.
